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Chapter 407 White Flame

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Ruo immediately divided a portion of the gods and huns back to the body, then controlled the body, released the Fierce Wind Armor and the Flying Dragon Shield, and then shot out the shield wall spell. Under such protection, he plunged into the fire eyes that were already roaring and rolling.

Since Feng Ruo's Xuanhuo clone was not too deep, and his defense bonus of the Fierce Wind Armor, Dragon Shield and Shield Wall Spell, his body could barely rush down to about one or two hundred feet.

At this time, the golden vortex formed by the Xuanhuo clone had nearly doubled in this short period of time, and it was almost difficult for Feng Ruo's god to suppress it!

At this time, as Feng Ruo's original body rushed down, he did not hesitate at all. While quickly making magic tricks, he jumped directly into the middle of the golden vortex, which was also the real source of the golden vortex that continued to expand.

Although Feng Ruo tried his best to control the Xuanhuo clone, when he jumped in, he could still feel an unimaginable threat. This threat did not directly burn him to death, but an inexplicable hatred.

Almost instantly, Feng Ruo called out a secretly bad thing. He suddenly understood what was going on. Why did the Xuanhuo clone, who had always been very perfectly controlled, actually wanted to rebel. It turned out that the white flames were striking the trick in secret!

Because the level of this white flame is too high, even if his divine power is very strong, he cannot fully understand it. It is like a person suffering from a terminal illness. Although this terminal illness is also part of his body, the person has the final say on how it develops.

Originally, this white flame could always be safe and stable, but before he swallowed the twenty purple fire elves at once, and while bringing the Xuanhuo clone into the advancement, the hidden dangers of this white flame immediately emerged.

Of course, this does not mean that the white flame has its own intelligence, but because its level of existence is too high. Once it cannot be suppressed in full, problems will inevitably arise. This is why Feng Ruo thought of using his body to suppress it, because at this time, it is impossible to stop it by relying solely on the power of the gods and the mysterious fire clone!

Although Feng Ruo was frightened at this time, he could not retreat because the Xuanhuo clone was really important to him. He could not allow him to just throw away the Xuanhuo clone. This loss was not something he could bear.

So, Feng Ruo took the initiative, reached out and grabbed it forward, and directly penetrated into the core of the golden vortex, where it was the white flame!

Almost inevitable, when Feng Ruo's right hand touched the white flame, it was completely burned to ashes. It was under heavy protection that he used all his magic power as support, but he still did not last for a blink of an eye!

However, the price was not without effect. The white flame was indeed attracted. In just a few breaths, Feng Ruo's wrist and half of his arm also turned into ashes.

Regarding this, Feng Ruo seemed to have not seen it and did not dodge at all. Instead, he used the power of the divine fire in the Xuanhuo clone to drive all the white flames to his body.

At this moment, the expansion speed of the outside golden vortex suddenly slowed down. Since there was no white flame driving, Feng Ruo's divine power instantly controlled the golden vortex, and then he desperately escaped from the fire eyes with his original body. Now, he no longer cared about allowing the Xuanhuo clone to advance, because with his current strength, he really could not control the overall control!

At the same time, Feng Ruo's entire right arm continued to be transformed into ashes by the white flame, and was about to spread to the xiong chamber. Fortunately, his body had a large number of innate wood evil and innate gold evil. With the desperate mobilization to resist, he would not be instantly swallowed by the white flame!

At this time, after controlling the Xuanhuo clone to return to the Fire Gorge, Feng Ruo did not care about anything else and directly snatched in front of the white flames and injected the power of the Xuanhuo clone into his body!

This behavior is really crazy. In an instant, Feng Ruo's meridians seemed to be burned. Fortunately, his divine Hun has now regained control of the Xuanhuo clone, so he can keep the Xuanhuo clone highly consistent with the body to the greatest extent. Therefore, there will be no serious injuries!

The mysterious fire clone injected into the body is the way Feng Ruo thought of to take back the white flame, because the white flame is too powerful. Even if he suppresses it with the two forces of the innate wood evil and the innate gold evil, it only ensures that it will not burn faster. If he does not find a way to get the white flame out, he will definitely die!

Fortunately, Feng Ruo's biggest advantage is that his current godhun is extremely powerful and can fully support one-point and use. While paying attention to the original body, while finely controlling the Xuanhuo clone, combining the power of these two to stop the white flame, it is not impossible!

And the fact is just as Feng Ruo guessed. No matter how high the level of the white flame is, it is still integrated into the Xuanhuo clone. When it was blocked to Feng Ruo's right shoulder, it finally stopped raging and stopped completely!

At this point, Feng Ruo's heart was slightly calmed down, but when he was about to drive the Xuanhuo clone out of his body, he was suddenly stunned because his Xuanhuo clone could leave, but the quiet white sè flame said that he would leave no matter what!

This situation was really shocked to the point of being stunned!

Because if the Xuanhuo clone and the white flame did not leave his body, it would mean that his destroyed right arm would be completely unable to recover. Could it be that he would be a one-armed person for the rest of his life?

If this is still tolerant, then the most critical question is, with this Xuanhuo clone stationed in his body, how can he practice in the future? Because he must pay attention to Xuanhuo clone at all times to avoid any accidents!

To be precise, before he could get out the Xuanhuo clone and the white flame, he would not have imagined practicing or fighting like he did in daily life!

"This - it's really easy to invite God and it's hard to send God!"

Feng Ruo was really confused, because if the situation was really like this, it means that before he found a better solution, his overall strength would be greatly reduced. If he had known that things would become so difficult, he would never be so anxious to advance to Xuanhuo clone!

After being stunned for a long time, Feng Ruo did not dare to hesitate anymore. He could not stay in this place for a long time and had to leave as soon as possible.

Release the silver armor, Feng Ruo jumped up directly, and told it to leave the Fire Gorge along the original path immediately!

Along the way, no monsters dared to go forward to make trouble. After leaving the Fire Gorge, Feng Ruo identified the direction a little and ordered the silver armor to sweep towards the Qinxi region, because now returning to Zhentian Sect or even to the Yannan region is an extremely dangerous thing. If Zhou Yu knew that he had actually crawled out of the reincarnation array, he would probably have to go all out to chase and kill him!

Fortunately, this world of immortal cultivation has always been vast. Unless those who possess powerful magical powers or use some secret techniques, as long as they deliberately hide, generally speaking, there is not much danger.

For more than ten days, Feng Ruo sat on the back of the silver armor and let it fly forward on its own. Since the silver armor is now an eighth-level spirit beast, the spirit beast monsters along the way are just scared to death when they feel its pressure, so they naturally dare not come forward to disturb them.

Feng Ruo was always studying the white flame that was not leaving inside his body. In his current opinion, he would not have thought of driving the white flame away in a short period of time, but he also found that due to the blockade of the Xuanhuo clone, the white flame did not rebel. The right shoulder where the white flame was located not only did not turn into ashes, but instead became a very unique area.

Feng Ruo carefully observed that in the small area of ​​his right shoulder, there was no meridian direction at all, but it completely changed into a silver-white state. In other words, it was that the small piece of shoulder was actually composed of white flames.

Moreover, the flame's shoulders seem to be growing every day. Feng Ruo even doubted that one day his destroyed right arm will recover again, but the restored right arm is not composed of flesh and blood and meridian magic power, but is formed by the white flame!

Feng Ruo just thought about this strange thing and was about to be overwhelmed. He was sure that this strange thing must be related to the mysterious white flame, because normally, there is no reason for ordinary flames to happen.

Except for the other parts of the body occupied by the white flames, everything is normal. However, Feng Ruo dared not practice and activate magic power as boldly as before, because once the white flames on the right shoulder are disturbed, the consequences are not ordinary terrible!

Fortunately, with Feng Ruo's current strength, even if only 60% or 70% is left, he is still strong enough. In addition, Silver Armor is supporting him, as long as he is not too unlucky, he can still deal with it.

After traveling through the Diwu Mountains for nearly two months, Feng Ruo and Yin Jia finally circled a big circle and arrived at the edge of the western Qin Dynasty.

Here, Feng Ruo stopped, first retracted the silver armor back to the sealing ring, then placed the Qingmu Sword and the broken gold sword behind him into the storage belt at the same time. Finally, he changed his figure and appearance, and even his cultivation level was reduced to the late stage of foundation building.

As for the Qingmu Evil Sword, it was impossible to put it in the storage belt, so I had to carry it on my back. Fortunately, the Qingmu Evil Sword was very dull before inputting the innate Wood Sword, so Feng Ruo casually wrapped it with a few animal skins. Although it looked a bit rustic, it was always better than being discovered by someone.
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